Chapter 471
"Big brother, big sister, where am I?" Parry asked, a little confused.
He had been chatting with a priest. His father had taught him to build a good relationship with those in white robes. Then, he fainted from a sudden pain in his neck.
When he woke up, he was greeted by the sight of these two inhumanly beautiful beings.
Therefore, appearance was still useful. If the person in front of Parry was an ugly, bad-looking person, Parry would immediately scream for help. However, when his target was Negri, he seemed to have let down all his guard.
"You are already dead. We saved you, so it is time for you to let go of your past identity." Negri explained everything in three simple sentences.
Negri was a part of Lanshan, a part of Negri. He was the condensation of Negri's humanity. He took up one ten-thousandth of Negri, and he was one of the ten thousand faces, the human face.
It could be said that this Negri was the easiest to talk to, the closest to humans, and the friendliest and most loving of all the Negri parts.
Of course, this did not mean that Negri's human face would turn him into a saint. He just amplified the principle that Negri should give everyone a chance. For the innocent or those with potential, he would provide some appropriate help to make it easier for them to grow. Of course, there was a price to pay, but he was just a little more lenient.
For example, Parry was not innocent. He was Duran's son, and he had received resources from Duran. Although he did not actively harm anyone, he was still involved.
After Negri saved him, he created a fake corpse to replace him. From now on, he was a normal person who had nothing to do with the Asius family.
"Work hard. When you have the ability to see me again, I will help you remember everything." After Negri finished speaking, his palm was already reaching for Parry.
The young boy did not know what had happened, and he fainted again. After that, his appearance would change. He would forget his name and origin, and only his knowledge would remain.
Lan Shan squinted her eyes and smirked. If everything went according to Negary's personality, Parry would have already forgotten everything as soon as he woke up. He would have to rely on his own will to become stronger, and if he couldn't, he would simply become a normal person. At most, he would only leave a cold message in his mind.
However, the human face had left this memory. At least when Parry woke up again, he would not be lost.
On the other side, Katob thought that Parry was still alive, so he asked Duran for the fountain of life.
No matter who took the Source of Life, City Lord Dulan was definitely involved. If the City Lord wanted to protect his son, he would have to obtain the Source of Life. Regardless of who had the Source of Life, City Lord Dulan would definitely be involved.
The only danger Katob had to face was how to get the fountain of life safely without being suspected, especially when the hostage was already dead.
If his identity was exposed in the process, he would be met with the crazy revenge of the city lord and the church. This time, the city lord's son was kidnapped in the church, which was a huge scandal.
Even now, there were priests searching the streets. They were more anxious than if he lost his son.
But no matter how difficult it was, for the glory of the Yogus family, Katob still had to gamble everything.
"Brother, what have you been doing recently? I can't see you. " Ramy raised his head, wanting to help Katob carry the small box, but then he received the most severe scolding since he was born.
"Put it down, don't touch it!" Katob grabbed the box with a stern look, but when he saw his frightened brother, he came back to his senses. His expression softened as he said, "I'm just a little busy. Ramey, your only task now is to study and train well. Leave these things to your brother. Do you understand?"
With that, Ramy took the box into the basement. No matter what, he had to bear all the sins. It was better for his brother to never touch these things. Looking at the ceremonial blade, Katob understood that some preparatory work should be done.
Time passed quickly. In just a few days, countless people passed by that little beggar, but none of them thought of him as the city lord's son, including himself.
Parry looked at the portrait that was plastered all over the streets, and only felt envy. That person's family was worried about his disappearance, but he did not even remember his own past. Of course, he also wished that he was that little boy, but his face was completely different from the youth in the portrait. The other person had blonde hair, while he only had the most ordinary brown hair.
Suppressing the impossible wish in his heart, Parry knocked on the doorbell of Eskin Manor.
After obtaining a new life with that inexplicable message, Parry observed everywhere, trying to make himself stronger, but the prerequisite for everything was to survive.
He did not have any identity, so he needed a job.
The small copper clock swayed, and after a while, Parry was about to stand on his tiptoes to ring the doorbell again when he saw an expressionless man walking out of the door with a book in his hand.
"What's the matter, child?" Haarlem moved his gaze away from the book and looked at the person who rang the doorbell.
At first, he did not know that ringing the doorbell meant someone was looking for him, until the city guards thought he was in danger and forced their way in. Only then did he understand that the doorbell meant someone was looking for him.
"Hello, Lord Baron, I want to find a job. I've observed for a while, and there are no servants in your manor, and no one to take care of it. I think I know these things quite well." Parry used to live in a manor like this, and because of his good upbringing, his observation skills were quite good, and he knew some things quite well. Even though he had forgotten who he was, he still retained some knowledge.
"No, you're too young. Also, many people have died in this manor, and it's a place cursed by evil spirits. You should leave." After Haarlem finished speaking, he walked into the manor. The temporary workers who worked here before all resigned. They said that the manor was cursed, but in fact, most people knew that they just did not want to cause trouble.
"After the end of the Flame Age, the evil spirits that used to be called evil spirits no longer appeared, and most of the wizards disappeared as well. The so-called cursed is just nonsense." Parry understood that he knew this knowledge, but on the other hand, he did not understand. He did not understand the viciousness of the human heart, and all kinds of dark dangers.
"You know this knowledge very well?" Haarlem stopped. Although he had received a lot of information through this human body and gradually understood human knowledge, he still did not know much about human emotions and etiquette. Only knowledge could touch his heart.
"I remember someone taught me, but I don't remember who it was, including who I am," Parry said with a smile.
"You don't know who you are either?" Haarlem suddenly understood the feeling of "fellow sufferers", so he turned back and opened the door of the manor, "Come in."
"Thank you, Lord Baron."
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